"I really don't know, but I am ready to find out and also get started on finding our way back. I refuse to believe that you and I are stuck here." Skye got up and began to wander around on the bus, Jemma trailed behind. Skye had several small questions to which, surprisingly, Jemma knew all the answers. After some more questions Skye came back to the wonderment of travel by blinking and now Jemma had a hunch as to why it came easier to Skye. "If this place is similar to the construct program in the movie then, maybe, your experience with processes happening inside computers might give you an advantage." Skye hummed noncommittally. She wasn't satisfied with the answer but couldn't come up with a better one. "So you sleep, right?" She pointed at Jemma's pod as they passed it. "Yes, I do."

"I don't see why we would need a new member on the team. We managed just fine since..." He didn't say 'since Jemma died', everyone finished Fitz's sentence in their own mind. Agent Hand seemed to be the only one oblivious to the tension in the room. "I don't actually care about your opinion Mr. Fitz."Coulson stepped in before Fitz could say something he might later regret. "How about we get some more time to grieve? Any agent will have it hard coming into a team that is as unsettled as this. Once we find our feet again, I am sure," his eyes seeking out Fitz's "we will be in a position to welcome a new member." He looked back at Agent Hand. Of course he had no intentions to 'replace' Simmons. Ever. If Agent Hand saw through his lie she didn't let on. "I give you a month, I will assign someone then. End of discussion. She abruptly spun around and strode out of Coulson's office without another word. Skye had watched from the door and hurried out of the way. She decided to leave as well. When she passed the pod that used to be Jemma's she made sure no one was around and went inside. Ever since the funeral she occasionally had been coming to the pod to sit on Jemma's bed and think.